Day one was fear and trepidation.
Day two was nervous hesitation.
Christmas morning, as we watched Charlie Brown together, ate scones, and watched him run across the room in new PJs, he became my son. And it's been that way from that moment on.
I wonder how it went for Joseph.
Saturday, December 25, 2010
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